Sunday, August 16, 2009

S 4 C

Spacing out in my room as I think of things that could've been
As I reminisce the things that have gone
As I dream of a future as I see
As I wish of something that could be, maybe

Nothing is impossible if one would try
Nothing is unreachable if one would strive
Nothing would hold with a will that's strong,
No mountains, no valleys, no rivers, no time, no space

Brighten up the worsts of day.
Liven up in clouds of gray
Ablaze with passion, aflame with life

Smile at me
Smile with me

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